"Jun Jiuqing, what are you going to do?"
Watching Xia Beibei walk towards his pregnant wife step by step, Master Hu immediately struggled desperately, and the iron chains that locked him made a series of crashing sounds, and the piercing sound echoed in the dungeon non-stop.
"Master Hu."
Xia Beibei whispered coldly, "I'm afraid you won't survive this month. How painful is it to not see your child before you die? This officer is thinking of you and my colleagues, and I will do my best to help you." you!"
While talking, Xia Beibei had already stuck the dagger on Hu Lanshi's stomach and kept drawing circles, as if looking for the best place to cut.
"No, don't! Don't!"
Hu Lan's face turned pale, and he immediately struggled desperately, "Master! Master, please save me! Save our children! Master!"
The woman's hoarse cry for help was close to her ears.
Xia Beibei's cold eyes flashed, and the dagger in his hand was about to be swung down!
"Wait!"
At the last moment, Master Hu stopped Xia Beibei with his voice.
"Um?"
Xia Beibei turned his head sideways and looked at Master Hu not far behind him, "Master Hu, did you suddenly think of something?"
"yes!"
Lord Hu gritted his teeth, and looked at Xia Beibei with grief and resentment, "Jun Jiuqing, come here, and I'll tell you my companion's name."
"Ah."
Xia Beibei narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, straightened up and walked slowly to Mr. Hu, "Mr. Hu, you have to think twice before saying that name! It is a felony to frame a court official at will!"
Felony
Can it be more serious than ransacking the family and exterminating the clan
Master Hu's eyes flashed, "Come closer, let me tell you, I know whose name you want."
"Master Hu, it seems that you are not confused?"
Xia Beibei turned his body slightly, at this moment, Master Hu suddenly lowered his head and bit Xia Beibei's shoulder fiercely.
"hiss!"
Xia Beibei took a deep breath of cold air in pain, raised his hand and cut a wound on Master Hu's face with the dagger, red blood dripped down the dagger directly onto Xia Beibei's hand.
"Heh, heh."
As if he couldn't feel the pain, Lord Hu laughed nonchalantly, "Jun Jiuqing, do you think you can force me to submit like this? This bitch, who is in the mansion while I'm away on an expedition There are three hooks and four hooks, and the one in her stomach doesn't know whose seed it is! You'd better help me send her back to the west, one dead body and two lives, so as not to obstruct my eyes!"
"Master, sir?"
Hearing Mr. Hu's words, Hu Lan stopped struggling and looked at her husband in disbelief.
Xia Beibei didn't care about the wound on her shoulder. Holding the bloody dagger, she walked up to Hu Lanshi step by step.
Without saying a word, the dagger in Xia Beibei's hand cut open Hu Lanshi's stomach without hesitation—
ah!
The dungeon was filled with women's screams of pain.
"Jun Jiuqing! You bastard!"
"Jun Jiuqing, you must die!"
Hearing his wife's cry, Lord Hu struggled crazily, the blood and tears on his face were mixed together.
"Ah."
"hehe."
When the woman's screams gradually faded away, Xia Beibei sneered and held a small baby in her blood-stained hands.
He's still moving.
"It's a boy."
Xia Beibei turned around slowly, and handed the bloody child in front of Mr. Hu, "Since this is your shame, Mr. Hu, don't worry, I will ask someone to feed him to the dogs, and I will definitely not humiliate you." Your family style of the Hu family!"
"you… "
Hearing Xia Beibei's last words, Mr. Hu was heartbroken and extremely angry. He immediately doubled his eyes and passed out.
"My lord, he has passed out, do you want to wake him up?"
The subordinate at the side couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, they are used to any bloody scenes, especially under Jun Jiuqing, everyone is always in high spirits.
Jun Jiuqing is definitely more terrifying than Hades!
"Take him down, don't let him die!"
Xia Beibei gave a cold order. In the original plot, Jun Jiuqing used all means to force Mr. Hu to finally bite out the Ye family, so that he could successfully clear the Ye family, and also secretly restrained himself. Shaoye's wealth...
"My lord, what about this child... and Hu Lanshi's body? Do you really want... to feed it to the dogs?"
Women may be naturally soft-hearted.
Even under such circumstances, the female prison guard at the side couldn't help asking Xia Beibei in a trembling voice.
Xia Beibei looked down at the child who was still breathing in his hand...
7 months...
There is still hope.
She closed her eyes gently, "You, you take care of it, don't dirty my eyes!"
"Yes! It's my lord!"
The female jailer immediately found a rag and carefully wrapped the child up.
The so-called seven lives and eight don't live, the seven-month-old child has a very high hope of surviving!
The female jailer lowered her head, a look of determination flashed across her face, she wanted to save the child...
Coming out of the dungeon, Xia Beibei immediately went back to her room in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and asked someone to bring her a large bucket of hot water. At this time, her whole body was covered in blood, including her own blood and Hu Lan's blood. .
It's not the first time to kill someone.
But that kid...
Xia Beibei calmed himself down, that female prison guard looked very long and soft, maybe, she should be able to save that little life, right
That's all Xia Beibei can do.
Tell her to let Mrs. Hu's family and Hu Lan's family go, she can't do it, and she can't do it.
Because, she is the insane Jun Jiuqing!
Taking off his official uniform, Xia Beibei couldn't help taking a deep breath when he turned to look at the deep wound on his shoulder.
Nima, the bite is too hard!
This old man is really sharp-tongued!
Xia Beibei was complaining, when suddenly, the door of her room was slammed open!
"who?"
Xia Beibei's eyes turned cold, and he quickly tightened his clothes, looking coldly at the door.
Yan Yicheng's figure appeared at the gate, he turned around and closed the door tightly, and then quickly walked up to Xia Beibei, "Is your shoulder okay? I brought you the medicine powder!"
While speaking, Yan Yicheng has already walked quickly to Xia Beibei's side, raised his hand and opened her skirt, seeing the wound on her shoulder, Yan Yicheng's eyes narrowed—
Although this body was not Xia Beibei's, Xia Beibei's soul was bearing the pain.
Feeling that the aura around Yan Yicheng became a little cold, Xia Beibei couldn't help but smile, "Hey! Big cousin, you got the news too quickly, right? Tell me, how many nails have been planted around me? ? Confessions are lenient, resistance is strict!"
Yan Yicheng...